1. Poem: my lips still hum : My mind still waits at history’s list / there are still losses that I mourn.

  2. Poem: beach walks : there will be no more beach walks no more delighted glances over tea

  3. Poem: Reaching In : And yet the thought of dancing there makes the leap-

  4. Poem: across the miles : we’ll both be imagining

  5. Poem: resurrection / if i : These hands were made to fit yours and will never lose their shape…

  6. Poem: resurrection / go slow : …once I held those fingers in mine, and they were warm…

  7. Poem: Skipping Stones : Beauty is walking back across campus at night…

Mila (Jacob Stetser)

Mila is a writer, photographer, poet & technologist.

He shares here his thoughts on Buddhism, living compassionately, social media, building community,
& anything else that interests him.

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